The sudden scene left the demons, led by the Werewolves, dumbfounded.
In their eyes, throughout their siege of Vairocana Temple, the monks inside had been like turtles with their heads tucked into their shells. No matter how hoarse the demons shouted themselves, the monks would not come out.
So when they suddenly saw someone daring to swagger and shout before them like this, none of them quite knew how to react.
The few Werewolf Demons standing guard across the river looked at one another, then threw back their heads and roared with laughter.
"Bald donkey, don't think putting on a turtle shell means I can't deal with you!"
A somewhat balding Werewolf Demon carrying a podao pointed viciously at Xu Taiping.
"As long as you dare step outside the formation, I can chop you down with a single stroke!"
The Werewolf spoke to Xu Taiping with utter disdain.
Because the demons did not know exactly when Vairocana Temple's grand formation would fall, much less that the temple would send someone out at this time, the Werewolf Demons' leaders, including Tianlang Guyue, were still above Vairocana Temple, working to break the formation.
Someone like the bald wolf was only a minor leader, with just a dozen or so Werewolves under him.
"Sure."
Xu Taiping smiled, leaped out of the formation, and landed lightly on the Single-Plank Bridge.
"Come on."
He beckoned to the bald wolf.
The bald wolf froze again at the sight. He had not expected Xu Taiping to actually dare step outside the formation.
But a moment later, he gave a savage grin and said:
"What an idiot. Why the hell would I fight you alone when we can take you ten to one?"
With that, he raised a hand and called to the dozen or so Werewolves behind